Pixie has a massive "everyday cage" in my study where she hangs out with me and sleeps.
She also has a "living area" cage where she hangs out with the hubs and I during non-work times, or if I'm working in the living area.
She sleeps in the study because we put her to bed at 8, and stay up much later watching TV in the living area.
She also has a bed-time routine.
"Pixie, it's sleepy time." Lights go off, phone and answering machine are switched off.
"Hellooooooo?" (=whaaat? sleepy time? nooo, I'm not sleepy. What is this sleepy time? Never have I heard of this thing.)
"Goodnight Pixie."
"Helloo."
"Give me a kiss. Good night."
We close the door and call out, "Goodnight," so that she knows we're still around.
"Hellooo." (= I'm not sleepy. I'm totally awake.)
It sounds cruel, but five minutes later, she's asleep.
(Whereas she probably wouldn't be if she were in the living area, where the lights and TV are on.)
(Sorry for the gratuitous cute story. I can't really gush about her adorableness to other non-parronts.)